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I was at my church or at least it looked like my church..it also looked like a school. but there was some type of concert going on more like a choir singing. I was in a separate room bc the last time they had something at the church there was a shooting but the shooters didn’t go into that particular room that I was in..i figured I would be safe just in case something happened again. It was a little girl and myself in the room then all of a sudden there were about 10 more people in the room. Then a guy comes in with a AK and asks if we were cold then he just started shooting...i wasn’t hit but I fell and played dead when he started shooting. He was so mad he just kept shooting. For some reason he looked familiar but I have no clue who it was.

I AK at a hospital with my son. My ex husband is there. He sends a group of men to kidnap our son. Baha runs away. I get mad. I begin following the would be kidnappers. I find a room with two kidnappers. One smiles at me. I am so aggressive and confident he finds it sexy and kisses me. I try to pull away. He holds me tight. I can't get away. He tries to put his tongue in my mouth. I want to let him. But our teeth are in the way. Finally his tongue is in my mouth and I'm rather enjoying it but because of the circumstances, I pull away. I leave the room. I need to confront my ex. My dad has Baha. They are trying to get me home. In the parking lot with my dad and uncle they want me to leave without confronting my ex. My dad keeps trying to take a gift back. I resist, claiming I don't have it. I rush back into the hispital and go to the front desk. I'm in line with my mother. I see familiar looking patients. I tell them I need to know what room ky son is in. They acknowledge me. And they give me a hospital bracelet with my sons name. I run upstairs with a fury. I see my ex husband in a classroom teaching kids with his mom. He looks like a Muslim. I call him out and his mother, my ex mother in law tries to advice him against it. But he comes out. I unleash my fury on him. He begins to cry and appears genuine about the sadness. Then the main kidnapper sits next to him. He is smiling. I get so mad that I explode. My ex laughs, I bought into him again. The othee kidnappers show up. They are all friends of his. In ky rage I make a cheeky comment. I wait its not the first time your stuoid friends tried to shove something down my throat.

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